I love Christmas. Every year, I go into it thinking it will be awesome – every bloody year. It rarely delivers, of course, but it never stops me hoping. I figure I’ve had just over half of all my Christmases I shall have – presuming I lead a full life. Here’s to an upturn….
And if we listen to this guy we’ll all be dead soon anyway. Religion always has to lay bummers on us – even at Christmas.